One who identifies himself with his soul regards bodily transmigration of his soul at death fearlessly, like changing one cloth for another.
My Place is the placeless, my trace is the traceless; ‘I’ is neither body nor soul, for ‘I’ belong to the soul of the Beloved. I have put duality away, I have seen that the two worlds are one; One I seek, One I know, One I see, One I call.
True religion is not talk, or doctrines, or theories, nor is it sectarianism. It is the relation between soul and God.
To succeed, you must have tremendous perseverance, tremendous will. “I will drink the ocean”, says the persevering soul; “at my will mountains will crumble up”.
Every one of us has in him a continent of undiscovered character. Blessed is he who acts as Columbus to his own soul.
